BRETT ANDERSON / TO THE WINTER
Called you on your private number
Left a message on your mobile phone
Ever tried the operator but when I call no one's home
Trying just so hard to reach you to try and keep this thing alive
You're the one that I need to speak to,
didn't you know there's a monster inside?
If you're gone I'll carry on but deep inside I'll give my heart to the winter
If you leave I'll take this blade and carve your name into my ugliness
So I went and sat in Crystal Palace by the plastic dinosaurs
In my pocket was a piece of paper and the writing looked like yours
Started picking through our conversation and
kicking through the rotting leaves
Never realized the implications, didn't you know there's a monster in me?
If you're gone I'll carry on but deep inside I'll give my heart to the winter
If you leave I'll take this blade and carve your name into my ugliness
Summer's gone and there's no sun, what have I done?
I've lost my love to the winter
Now my heart is cold and dark what have I done?
I've given our love away
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